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Chapter 956:Black Metal Octahedron

This arm looks very strong, the muscular outline is more conspicuous than my young man, and when he drops his arm, the hand is still holding the hilt.

Looking at its tight muscles, it seems that at any moment, it will jump up and chop a knife again.

“Six...six—six sir...” I looked at my arms on the ground and stopped subconsciously, smelling the smell of blood in the air, and my heart pounding violently.

Think of the old executioner who kills and kills without moving... his nose suddenly sours up... but still forcibly controlling his emotions...

There is something else to do... if you can’t take this opportunity... more people will die...

The muscles in my face kept twitching, and I could bear to scream and run out to find the impulsiveness of the free master, shaking around and running towards the direction of the star gate.

“These are false... there are more important things to do for me...”

In the running without turning back, I kept talking to myself, as if to comfort myself, but also to hypnotize myself, as far as possible to pull myself out of that sad anger.

The big ones, regardless of the section, not to mention this is to save people... in order to save more people... absolutely can not act recklessly...

But if you can't protect the people around you, you can't protect yourself, even your own people can't save yourself... even if this thing is done, what's the point?!

But do I have another way to choose?

If you want to save the people around you, you must go to the star gate to break the back road of the free teacher, only this one way to go.

When I wanted to understand this, I was not far from the star gate, and on the way I did not dare to slow down my pace, even if I saw the black gravel that was recruited by the teacher at home, I did not dare to stay a lot, for fear of hearing the voices of acquaintances and stop.

The closer to the star gate, the greater the oppression of this huge stone door.

At a glance, the sky ahead has isolated this stone door, as if everything in the world has disappeared, and only it is left.

Because of the abundant light at this time, hundreds of meters away, I can also see the black spot in the middle of the threshold of the star gate.

If I am not mistaken, the black spot is the "key" that the teacher has placed on the star door to open it.

When I saw this thing, I couldn't say the excitement, only that the victory was in front of me.

Looking back, there was silence behind him, and the chasers could not be seen at all, and the old man who was at ease did not catch up, it is estimated that the Xiangjiang ghost was dragging.

“Mother won... as long as the thing is taken off...the path behind the Master of Self is broken... This disaster can also be solved...”

I talked to myself excitedly, and let go of my steps, and ran to the star door as fast as I could.

To tell the truth, standing in front of the star gate, standing at its feet, that feeling of oppression simply made it impossible for me to breathe.

This thing is not as stable as the mountains, the wind is blowing, I am afraid that it will suddenly fall down, you have to press me into meat sauce.

With the feeling of panic, I ran to the location where the black spot was, and looked at it carefully with my head.

“It is you...”

Indeed, as I thought, this black spot is the key left on the door of the free master, and the vessel that draws on the strength of all the gentlemen in the old religion.

But I have to say that it is smaller than I thought, only the human fist is as large, there are many concave marks on the surface, it seems to be a curse totem, looking very vague, almost mixed together.

Is this the legend of the failure made by the ancient gods?

Its appearance is indeed an octane device, the whole body is made of pure black metal cast, whether it is solid or not, anyway, look very ordinary, much more ordinary than I thought.

It is no exaggeration to say that if I left this thing on the ground without my knowledge, I don't think I can see that it has such an amazing history.

But strangely enough, it gave me this ordinary impression that lasted only a short time.

As I gazed at it, almost everything in all directions, including the light, was absorbed by it.

Soon, all I could see was it, and I could no longer see other scenes, and everything around me was once again in the dark.

In the process, I found a very cold look staring at me, and this look appeared very abrupt, and passed out of an object.

“Are you looking at me?”

I looked at this black metal octagon, only felt that the heartbeat suddenly slowed down, as if it was forced to press by hand, the heartbeat was slow but did not feel calm, but felt breathless, chest cavity is very uncomfortable.

I thought this thing was just a dead thing, but I never thought that it seemed to have given birth to self-consciousness, but at first it was in a state of similar sleep, and I did not find that I was an outsider close to it.

But what didn’t look like was that it seemed to be awakened by my eyes.

I looked at this strange black metal object, couldn't help but shake my head, only to find that the ancient atmosphere in my body was boiling, as if I had met a natural enemy, and I would move naturally without my control.

“Just take this thing down...it’s all over...”

I clenched my teeth, looked at the black metal about three stories high from the ground, made a little preparation, tightened the muscles and helped two steps, jumped to it.

Since there is no foothold in this place, and there is no protrusion for me to climb, helpless, I can only grasp the only sudden starting point with my bare hands...

Not to mention, this thing looks like metal, touch is also metal, start a cold, in this distance, I can vaguely smell a rusty smell from it.

But in the next second, I found that this was not very right, and I seemed to be reckless.

This black metal object is like suction, not ... to be precise, it should be like the surface is covered with strong glue, the palm of the hand has just touched it, almost instantly become stuck.

Actively grasp it with your hand, and passively let it stick, the feeling is different.

When I was stuck by it, I only felt panicked, my legs pedaled hard on the star door, and I wanted to pull this ferrous metal out of the grooves of the star gate.

With a smug, a sound of muscle and bone tearing came out of me.

With this severe pain, I covered the wound on my shoulder and quickly fell back to the ground.

"How can't this thing be pulled out...the self-in-the-sist will not stick it with glue... mother's arms have been pulled off and still immovable..."

I used the ancient gas to repair the wound as quickly as possible, but I did not know whether it was because of this ferrous metal, I was very slow to repair the wound, and the pain did not disappear, but intensified.

Looking at the metal octane above my head, my teeth were about to break, and I quickly thought about what else could be pulled out of the stone door.

At this moment, the star door trembled a little.

The magnitude of the tremor of the star gate is very small, and if I had not come close, I would not have been able to see its movements.

“What’s the matter... how to move, there’s no reaction...”

I stared carefully at this stone door, and there was a kind of guess in my heart that made me afraid of myself.

At the moment it throbbed, I vaguely felt something behind the door... as if it were hitting this star door... then the tremor was caused by it!

If my feelings are not mistaken, then stand behind this door... Nine out of ten are the kings of the old days!

They are only one side to me.

With this world... there is only one difference...

I gritted my teeth, looked back, saw that there was still nothing moving in the mountains, and I also relaxed my heart a little.

But I am well aware that this slightly stable situation is only temporary, the longer they are, the more dangerous they are, and the Xiangjiang ghosts will certainly not be able to drag on for too long, if the self-sufficient teacher runs out...

“You can’t pull it out... you can’t pull it out... that’s just poked it up...”

I looked at the knife in my hand, gritted my teeth, and turned around to jump up again and try again.

But a distant, close-up voice that was rapidly approaching me, suddenly came into my ears.

“If you move it, I’ll take your skin!”

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